See It Through Reality: accordi di
Do Or Die
Do Or Die

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Tonalità: C# minor
Intro 1
Cm
Gm
Verse 1
Cm
Yo let me holla at you dawg
Bb
Cm
Gm
Cm
Look you gotta slow down dawg
You wild and shit,
F
Cm
you make it hot around here
Gm
And I remember like in 96,
Cm
there was a nigga around here just like you
Bb
Cm
You ain't never heard about him?
Gm
Bb
Cm
Eb
Aight but look, listen, listen
Bb
Cm
My mother woke me up,
Bb
I hit the bell, threw it in our crews
Cm
Kicking it with my homies,
Bb
Cm
coastside dropped out of school
Coastside and around the hood,
I drink O .E. and push my packs
Keep my grips stacked,
Bb
Cm
female call me Natty Mack
Got a baby on the way, a little help
Bb
Cm
Hit my chin, playing dice on the corners,
Bb
Cm
in them batting niggas' fins
300 every day I work,
fuck it, I get harassed
Gm
F
Give the cops two guns
Eb
Bb
just to keep them on my ass
Cm
They blessed me in this gang,
I didn't know about
It's all about making money
Bb
Cm
and taking niggas out
I walk by one and make that money
and sometime carry a bang
If a gang gettin' money,
Bb
Cm
1 -877 -GETTING -PLAYIN'
This shit is lookin' good,
so this is what I stick with
No set trippin' bullshit,
Bb
Cm
no money hoes to get with
This bitchin' ass life is gettin' better, G
But I'm scared to see it through reality
Bb
Cm
Listen young blood,
you gotta see this shit for what it is
Grown man, B .I.,
Bb
Cm
not recommended for kids
But you won't see the light
till you're doin' your bid
Or it's two in your wig,
Bb
cause you're doin' it big
Cm
But remember,
the streets is watchin'
When niggas got beef in the heat,
Bb
they poppin'
Cm
And real niggas do die
I seen many of em pass
Gm
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
Not facin' reality that the game don't last Saturday mornin',
Gm
about eleven, I finally met the chief
Cm
I know this nigga from somewhere,
Bb
used to be a fucker
Cm
Called Thicky Nick for a minute,
then he gave me a position
Bb
Cm
Yeah, remember the nation got this,
and Big Cat Nation did this
Hey chief, I don't involve in this shit
Gm
Bb
Cm
It ain't no money in it,
Bb
then he gave me a G
Cm
Quick, took a nigga shoppin'
You tryna bribe me,
Bb
Cm
Gm
then I could bribe the president
F
Eb
and gave me another G
Bb
Cm
My homies call me big luck
on betting niggas on bucks
Bb
And every night then I get
Cm
to drive the 96 truck
I got a chance to do it,
I made a way for me
Bb
Nobody give me static, hang G
Cm
Three days later I got a call
Chief said it's time for
Bb
some niggas to fall
Cm
They was on the spot, fuckin' over me
Them ridin' mob tellin' me
Eb
he can't see it through the eye
Cm
Listen, young blood,
you gotta see this shit for what it is
Grown man, B .I.,
Bb
Cm
not recommended for kids
But you won't see the light
till you're doin' your bid
Oh, it's two in your wig,
Bb
cause you're doin' it big
Cm
But remember,
the streets is watchin'
When niggas got beef and the heat,
Bb
they poppin'
Cm
And real niggas do die,
I seen many of them pass
Gm
Bb
Not facin' reality that
Eb
Bb
the gang don't blast
Cm
I hopped in the bucket and
went on my mission
Bb
Scared as fuck, and God as my witness
Cm
I'm try ing to get out, I can't get out
Bow my head,
Bb
and just said let's ride out
Cm
Six cars, six cars,
four niggas to every one
Bb
Cm
And every nigga got an
Bb
automatic loaded gun
Cm
Now that we packing,
let's go body stacking
Gm
Cm
Gm
Hit the bucket up,
F
Eb
Bb
spot it up, straight jacking
Cm
Car after car, up in Glocks
Hunts after hunts, after hunts,
Bb
get your shot
Cm
But they was shooting back,
I caught a tweet in the back
Made it to the hospital in
Bb
seven minutes flat
Cm
I'm praying for my life, I hope I live
Cause in this game,
it's your life that you give
The cheap gap shot, could it really be?
This nigga had to die
Bb
just to see it through me
Cm
Listen young blood,
you gotta see this shit for what it is
Grown man B .I.,
Bb
Cm
not recommending for kids
But you won't see the light
Gm
till you're doing your bed
Cm
Or it's 2 in your bed,
Bb
cause you're doing it big
Cm
But remember, the streets is watching
When niggas got beef
Bb
and the heat, they popping
Cm
And real niggas do die,
I seen many of em pass
Gm
Bb
Not facin' reality that
Eb
Bb
the gang don't last
Cm
Look, all I'm sayin', dawg,
Gm
Bb
Cm
Bb
is that it's 2003
Cm
You know what sayin'?
We got all kinda other ways
of gettin' money now
Bb
We ain't, we ain't gotta wild out
Cm
to get this dope
You know what I'm sayin'?
You know, use your mind,
nigga, get a little smarter
Bb
Cm
You ain't got to be a fool out here,
no, no
You know what I'm sayin'?
Gm
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
Follow me
You

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